Chapter 96 More Mistreatment

• There was something desperate about our lovemaking this time. Charles both drilled into me and yet held back and kept our moment going as long as possible, taking us both to the brink several times but not letting either of us finish.In the back of my head, I knew this was probably because he was worrying that we wouldn’t have the privacy to be ourselves in the bedroom again, the same as we hadn’t for the last two weeks in Lupinton.
• I tried to do my best to keep up with him, gripping his hips or pushing him away from me slightly when I thought I might climax for fear that I would send him over the edge as well. I wanted us to orgasm when he was ready to be done.
• He buried his face in my neck, curling around my body, thrusting until his hips connected with mine. There was no teasing at the tip or playing with my outer edges. His motions were deep and primal.